No ruling order, nothing to conquer but the purest forms of false beliefs
Abandoned in this lifeless world, I bring your soul to boil

The whole human race is condemned to bleed
Kneel before the scourge of humanity

The order of purgatory invalidates the norms of life and death upon the burning ground
The nature of called life, death is a human construct
The final purification, separated by death

Fall victim to the consequences of religious war
Then your blind eyes will mask their lies
Don't hold on to the prayers of the living to cleanse your soul

Let the conception of postmortem suffering describe your state of torment